Scales falling off

Any debris I might have brought forward from the previous day’s ‘Dark Night of the Soul’ episode was blown to smithereens yesterday. Whoa! I didn’t even need to engage in deep conversations to realize how badly and urgetly we need to step out and point people to the only One who can offer true relief, healing and direction. Don’t get me wrong. I got my own stuff (... heavy-duty, sometimes). Difference is, I know the Doctor that heals my pains, binds my wounds, wipes my tears and forgives my sins. Not only is my Resident Doc on call 24/7, He picks up the tab, every time! When He’s done sorting me out, He cheers me and sends me off to work, play and make a difference... ilike! Yesterday’s conversations leave me asking the Father (the loving Doctor) to kindly send labourer’s our way.